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    Whenever Dalores faced pressure, she struggled to manage her emotions, and if this pattern continued, it was likely she would resort to self-harm and potentially harm others.


    After learning about Emerson’s leukemia diagnosis, the psychologist rmended separating Dalores from the child.


    Long-term anxiety and sadness would only worsen her condition.


    Eileen began to seriously consider calling Julio. After dismissing the doctor, Eileen went upstairs, only to find Dalores walking out of the ward with Emerson in her arms.


    “I don’t want to stay here; it’s too expensive. The standard single room downstairs is actually quite nice,” Dalores said.


    Behind Dalores, the caregiver emerged, carrying a lot of bags. When she saw Eileen, a resigned smile graced her lips.


    “The doctor said that it’s important you have proper rest for now. While the single ward downstairs is alsofortable, the noisy surroundings might hinder your recovery. If you don’t get adequate rest, it could impact your health and ultimately affect your ability to care for Emerson in the long run,” Eileen said.


    She subtly signaled the caregiver, and the caregiver quickly turned and took the belongings back into the VIP ward.


    Dalores frowned and tried to reply, but Eileen quickly interjected, “Your health is deteriorating, and if you’re unable to care for Emerson, I’ll have to contact Julio.”


    When Dalores had finally calmed down, she had given up on the idea of contacting Julio.


    When she heard Eileen’s words now, she instinctively tightened her grip on Emerson.


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    “Of course, I’d prefer if you could be more rational about this and contact Julio yourself instead of me having to contact him,” Eileen said. With that, she took Emerson from Dalores and carried him back to the VIP ward.


    Dalores trailed behind Eileen, whispering, “Julio is my main hope, but not my only one. The bone marrow bank’s database is constantly being updated, and Emerson’s doctor has been monitoring it for me. Hopefully, I’ll receive some positive news soon!” In the end, she was sticking to her decision of staying away from Julio.


    Afterying Emerson down on the bed, Eileen turned to Dalores. She inhaled deeply, appearing to be debating her next words, but in the end, she chose not to say anything.


    Noticing that Dalores had finally calmed down, Eileen contacted Bryan and headed back to the Vazquez Mansion.


    As a safeguard, Eileen had organized a team of extra caregivers to provide Dalores with 24/7 assistance.


    At the Vazquez Mansion, amidst the vast expanse of the in, the sprawling courtyard stood out. As night fell, the lights in the courtyard were on.


    On the long stone path, a small figure hopped over.


    With a warm smile, Eileen exited the car and approached the little girl with soft footsteps before squatting down and weing the child into her arms.


    “Mom, I’ve missed you!” Gabri said.


    “I’ve missed you too. Did you behave and listen to your great-grandma?” Eileen said, smiling as she nted a gentle kiss on Gabri’s cheek.


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